This was our weekend with Drake, so I knew it would be on all weekend. We blow and go when we have him, well actually we blow and go all the time. We also had Seth and Hunter Friday night and then Jessica came to get them Saturday morning and asked if she could take all of the kids to Chucky Cheese. Sure , here is some money , please go.... So , all last week Ronnie kept saying I have ordered something for you and you probably wont like it , but if you do not then i will keep it, sort of conversation. So of course all week I have been trying to guess what it was and finally he told me that it was made in Hungry. Hungry?? What could it be, I spent no less then 3 hours last week looking at things imported from Hungry, you would be amazed. Anyhow, after Jessica( future daughter in-law) we went to go pick this "gift" up and as it turn ed out it was a hand gun. Only in the State of Louisiana does a husband buy his wife a hand gun as a gift. The sad part is , is that I was excited and he was that I was. Too funny. So we (I) drove the bikes about 30 miles away to the shop for me to get new tires and a once over, which that was my 1st real ride out of the subdivision, pretty cool and then we went to the firing range. I enjoyed that even more. Am I turning into a Redneck?? Hopefully not, now am I married to one? Absolutely. Not only was he impressed with my target skills, he was tickled that I enjoyed the day as much as he did. Too funny. I am going to bring my target to work and tape it to the front
of my desk and write on it that the complaint line starts here. It is not often that we get a weekend to ourselves and we try to make the most of it when we do. take care all
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